The sun was up bright as ever The branches were crackling with winds passing by This is what brings joy to my life With neurons singing a melodious lullaby In deep romance with myself My spirit explodes into short breath The spark of life touches my soul Remnants of imagination feel like hearth I can write screeds on the subject None would be as interesting as this I wear my attitude coz of who I’m Turning my life into bliss The prompts today are neuron, remnant, screed and wear.
Social Anxiety: Watch out for these Signs
August 25, 2023
